cemetery song for summer. And if we knew just what we could do. A cemetery song we'd not sing. . I'm sitting over Neptune City. I used to love it. It used to be pretty. I'll come down, walk around a
When I met you boy you was the sweetest thing. Like a Sade tape in the coldest spring. When I saw your eyes I thought they shined for me. Just being in your space was divine me. Gave you true smil
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When I met you boy you was the sweetest thing. Like a Sade tape in the coldest spring. When I saw your eyes I thought they shined for me. Just being in your space was divine me. Gave you true smil